october 7

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i've been writing in here like everyday. this may become a good habit, venting. no one knows what i write in here. i could be making everything up and no one would have a clue.

i didn't even realize how this strange man was fucking with my emotions. im not falling for him, it's just the idealistic way of wanting to know him.

i just wanted to know Gerard Way

1. hate
2. fear

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